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670 Poison

The cigarette was one-third of the time, and the roar of the machine gun stopped abruptly. Only a few shells were thrown to the roof of the car and the rifle was not fired again. When Gao Feng's cigarette was halfway through, Fang Shiyu, with a face full of gunpowder, had already walked in to report to Gao Feng.

"Seventeen were killed and three were captured, two of them were seriously injured, and three were injured on our side..."

Hearing the three people were injured, Gao Feng couldn't help but shake his head, which made Fang Shiyu a little embarrassed. He was not qualified to participate in the command of this battle and was also part of the combatants. Gao Feng shook his head, which made him very disappointed.

When he walked off the floating car, Gao Feng saw the ruins not far away. It should be a collapsed building. There was no doubt that the attacker was hiding there and attacking the convoy. Most of the ruins were bombarded by the machine. Blood was splattered everywhere. The remaining broken walls were covered with bullet holes. One or several torn corpses were scattered in the flying dust.

The first float was like a hedgehog who had twelve triangular spears inserted into it. Each spear was deeply embedded on the surface of the float. The three storm warriors squatted on one side in shame. The injured were all in the same direction in their bodies. They were obviously sitting in the float and were injured by the triangular spear.

Gao Feng did not care about the seventeen corpses with white bones and skeletons arranged on the ground, nor did he care about the prisoners who squatted on the ground and peeped with their heads and triangular eyes, but walked to the wounded and squatted down.

When Gao Feng came over, the wounded were embarrassed to see him and lowered his head. Gao Feng tore open the clothes on the wound. The wound was not as bloody as Gao Feng imagined. The irregular wound turned dark and the black plasma was like nauseous glue to block the wound, making Fang Shiyu behind him unable to see it.

"poison……."

Gao Feng's heart sank, which reminded him of the scene of Kai Yue's death. Kai Yue died in Gao Feng's arms after swallowing the poison, which made him hate the poison deeply.

"Fortunately it's just an trauma..."

A trace of gratitude flashed through my mind, and Qianjie Silk suddenly activated, like a knife with a cutter, flattened the wound blocked by black plasma. Before the wounded roared in pain, drops of black blood spurted out from the wound like a fountain, emitting a fishy and sweet smell.

The peak layer extracted poison from the barbecue that the pole gave him, and also extracted poison from the ground arm tribe to poison the water source. Therefore, the poison from external wounds is not a problem for the peak. In more than ten seconds, the three wounded people shed at least nearly a thousand milliliters of blood, and finally turned from black to red...

Gao Feng flattened the wound. Although the injury was added, it destroyed the tear wound caused by the triangular thorn. The use of healing medicine and powdered hemostatic powder made the three wounded people safe, and the black blood flowed out was still strangely suspended in the air.

It was like a ball of black blood of jelly glue that was squeezed and deformed in the invisible force, constantly reducing its volume. In a short time, three balls of black blood were condensed into three drops of pure black water, emitting a strange and fishy smell.

The three prisoners were lying down, and one kneeled. The guy always peeked at Gao Feng with his sinister triangular eyes. A look of fear flashed by Gao Feng's means. Gao Feng's mouth curled up slightly, his fingertips flicked, and two black drops of water drifted across the arc and fell on the two injured and screaming prisoners. The moment it fell, the water droplets seemed to evaporate on the skin of the two. In ten seconds, the skin on the faces of the two people suddenly became dark, just like an African. At the same time, the body twisted and struggled strangely, and the limbs swung vigorously, as if they were suffering great pain.

Ten seconds later, black plasma sprayed out from their facial features and splashed onto the ground, just like the asphalt in a sweet well was viscous and charred, making the surrounding storm warriors unable to help retreating, and also causing the previously injured storm warriors to palpitations.

"What a powerful poison. If the Storm Warrior had not been upgraded by the three-star cone, ordinary people would have died of poison within one minute if they met it, or even Gala...."

Gao Feng felt a little glad. Fortunately, he discovered it early and the war ended not long. Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable, and at least three storm warriors would not have the chance to survive.

"Gagaha..., this is just the beginning, the water source in the entire western wilderness will be highly poisoned..., ah..."

Triangle Eye did not kowtow and beg for mercy. He spoke threatening words in his hoarse and ugly voice. Before the storm soldiers rushed forward and beat him up, the last drop of black ink flew into his open mouth and slid into his throat.

The guy let out a shrill scream, and searched through the countless sacks on his body in a hurry. His face became extremely dark within three seconds. His violent coughing made him spew out black and sticky plasma. Finally, he found a glass medicine bottle covered with dirt. When he twisted the bottle with his trembling palms, his eyes were round and almost burst out of his eye sockets. The triangular eyes turned into cow eyes, but his pupils narrowed extremely, like the tip of a needle. In the last second, he poured the entire bottle of medicine powder into his mouth, bit the tip of his tongue, and swallowed it in one bite with blood.

The end of pretending is life and death. This person in front of him is like this. His whole person is like a sign of corpse transformation. His skin becomes dark and blue, and blue and black is like a monster of fighting. He fights back and forth on his face. When a minute passes, this guy actually saves his life.

The price of saving his life is that most of the man's face is dark, half of the face is ashen, one eye is round and the other eye is triangle, how weird it looks. If it weren't for all this happening in front of Gao Feng, he would have thought that this guy was the Hidden Tribe who ran out of the underground.

"What else do you want to say? If not, please die..."

Gao Feng stood calmly, and the iron swords and triangular thorns scattered on the ground seemed to have performed magic, twisting strangely to gather towards Gao Feng. During the gathering, the black outer layer continued to retreat, revealing the silver background, forming a long whip of thorns that was more than ten meters long, like a snake bone with bone spurs, which was chilling and terrifying.

The multi-knotted metal bone whip is like a lively long snake, constantly twisting and rolling, and the long thorns densely packed like wolf teeth nails digging the hard and dry ground layer by layer, making this guy who finally saved his life feel despair.

"It's too late, we are responsible for delaying you, it's too late..."

The Triangle Eyes were not as vicious and fierce as they were vicious. After taking all the tricks of Gaofeng, he understood what it means to know the current affairs. The rolling and surging metal whip plowed the ground out of deep grooves, which was far more shocking than the sharp blade. At least the sharp blade could give him a pleasure. The countless sharp thorns would make him unable to live or die, and he watched his flesh pieces be torn apart bit by bit.

Gao Feng couldn't understand it at first, but then he understood it in the shouts of the storm warriors around him. A few kilometers away, a luxuriously-shaped airship that was comparable to that of some nouveau riche was rising from the deep riverbed. The airship was as green as jade, and the appearance was long and long, three times that of an ordinary airship. It also had a cloud sail as bright as a golden cloud.

Gao Feng recognized at a glance that this was the floating airship that was thrown down on the field trip that day, and it was also the ship of His Thirteenth Highness. He didn't expect it to be stolen by the deserted people, maybe...

Gao Feng turned his gaze to the body of Triangle Eye below him, and the vicious eyes in Triangle Eye instantly turned into begging.

"Did you extract the poison?"

"No, it's our leader, Sakura Aconite, he..."
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